Seeing the Golden Stone

Something has built up inside of me, or rather, a door has opened that has been ever present within the swirling world of beliefs and personal goals. 

No room for doubt, for it will slow your feet and hinder your spirit. 

It'll be a rocky road at it's calmest, like a furious ocean, but come the end there will be grass and wheat to replace the lifeless dirt road beneath my feet. 

Time to turn that clock forward now from the starting hour. There must be progression. There must be a drive. 

Quick! Catch up with your present! You're dragging away like the receding shores. 

Prepare to face the snarling beast standing in the way of your golden stone.

 

No room for doubt. 

Coming face to face with the dragon, you don't unsheathe the sword half-minded; you pull the sword out with full deliberateness. 

You see your stone; now kneel forward and make like an arrow.